Young Love

You are my obession.
As you read my mind.
You see what I see.
You feel what I feel.
Learn the depths of my love.
You see the real me.
You see the intellectual side of me.
You yearn to dig deeper.
As I yearn to take the trip.
Through your mind.
To find the boy I loved.
To go back in time.
To the memories of young love.
Oh, If I could go back in time.
We would be more than friends and lovers.
I would be your obession.